There will come a day when there are no days And the werewolves have their way And the only thing we are getting is armageddon When the werewolves have their way There will be no light, children of the night When the werewolves have their way There will be no laughing, dancing or romancing When the werewolves have their way And our only hope is to go up in smoke Our bodies boiled up in flames So that you may curse them and choke them with your person When the werewolves have their way And our only hope is to go up in smoke Our bodies boiled up in flames So that you may curse them and choke them with your person When the werewolves have their way